Unstoppable- Nathan Sykes fanfic Part 2
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There was something so familiar about him, he’s probably the most beautiful human being I’ve ever seen. His hair was neatly tucked away under a cap, and he has the most vibrant blue/green eyes. It was then that I realized I’d been staring and he was trying to get my attention.
“You alright there love? You look like you zoned out for a second.”
Embarrassed I felt a blush rise in my cheeks, “Erm, yeah I uh sorry about that.”
Smooth Billy.
“S’alright you looked comfy, I didn’t want to move you,” he replied with a wink.
Damnit there’s that blush again! I buried my face in my hands attempting to hide it.
“Awh bless her, look she’s blushing,” I heard a deep voice come from the other side of the boy.
“Shut uo Max, don’t be a twat,” he then turned to me and said ,”What’s your name?”
“Billy.”
“Nathan,” he stuck his hand out for me to shake , “And this loud mouth is Max.”
“Pleasure,” I went to shake Max’s hand, instead he laid a kiss on hand and looked up at me.
“The pleasure is all mine,” he replied with a cheeky smirk.
“It’s nice to meet you both, and thanks for the use of your shoulder,” I said with a giggle, ” Lucky for you I don’t drool.”
“Actually…” His eyes turned to the table in front of us with a scrunched up napkin on it. My eyes went wide and I’m sure at this point my face was as red as ketchup.
All of a sudden he burst out laughing
“I’m joking Billy, but oh my goodness you should have seen your face!”
My jaw dropped, “That is SO NOT FUNNY!!”
“Oh come on, it was hilarious.”
I couldn’t hold back the smile anymore, and laughed along with him.
“Hello!”
I jumped when I heard three voices coming from behind me.
“Who is this lovely lady?” A boy with gorgeous blue eyes and a head full of curls inquired.
Before I had a chance to introduce myself Nathan pipped up,” This is Billy, Billy the rest of the boys.”
“I’m Siva,” I shook hands with a beautiful adoness with cheek bones that could cut glass.
“Jay.” Curly said.
“Hey babe I’m Tom.” the last boy with beautiful brown eyes and a laugh that could bring you out of depression.
I still couldn’t shake the feeling that these boys were all so familiar about these boys. I guess I zoned out again, because the next thing I heard was,
“Is she ok?”
“Yeah, she looks like she’s frozen.”
I gave my head a shake, “All good! It’s very nice to meet you boys!”
Snap out of it Billy.
2 hours later
All the boys were out cold except for Nathan, but I could tell he was exhausted.
I elbowed him in the ribs,
“OW!” he yelped “What was that for?” he said pouting.
“You look exhausted.”
“Well gee thanks, practically break all my ribs, then she insults my appearance. I thought Canadians were supposed to be polite.”
“Well Mr. Snarky, I was going to offer up the use of lefty here,” I said pointing to my shoulder, ” but unfortunately for you, left has a little bitch limit, and you seem to exceed that.”
I hear giggles from behind me followed by,
“Damn Canada.” and, “She’s feisty, can we keep her?”
NATHAN POV
“… and you seem to exceed that.”
Before I had a chance to respond, I heard snickers from behind me followed by “She’s feisty, can we keep her?”
I was hoping the answer to that question was yes. There is just something about this girl, as soon as her head dropped on my shoulder I knew I was a goner. I was a bit shocked when she didn’t recognize me, or any of the boys, that may have been my ego getting the best of me. I think that’s why I find her so intriguing, and she’s not afraid to put me in my place, clearly. She’s beautiful, she’s refreshing, she’s just different.
BILLY POV
By the looks of it we had about 2 hours left on the flight and I was running out of things to keep myself entertained with, then I remembered,
“I’ve got cards!!”
Nathan jumped, “You’ve got what?”
“Cards! What do you say, you wanna lose in an epic go fish tourney?”
“You’re on! How about we make it a bit more interesting though?”
“What did you have in mind?”
“Loser by the winner dinner?
“Done,” I passed him the cards to deal out,” Oh and Nath..”
“Yeah?”
“Did you want my Nandos order now or after I kick you ass?” I said with a smirk.
He cocked an eyebrow, shook his head and dealt the cards.
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Unstoppable- Nathan Sykes fanfic Part 3
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“12,13,14,15,16,and that’s 17 pairs, and I think we both know what that means, but shall we consult the score board?” I said in my best announcer voice.
“Noooo,” Nathan smacked his head and groaned.
“LADIES AND GENTLEMAN” At this point I was attracting death glares and shushs from around me, at this point I was to far in to go back, “CAN I GET A DRUM ROLL PLEASE?” The boys all pitched into help, “AND SHE’S 3 FOR 3.” I stood up and high fived all the boys.
“I let you win,” Nathan complained.
I raised an eyebrow, “Oh really? You let me win, well they seems like an interesting story, can’t wait to hear it in full detail while I stuff my face with Nandos!”
Attendants please prepare for landing
“We’re almost home!!” Tom cheered over the seat as he drummed on Nathan’s head.
“Oi! Would you stop?”
“Awww whats wrong?? Is Nathan grumpy because he got his ass kicked by a girl,” I cooed.
“Shush, I let you win.”
“Ya ya.”
I walked behind Nathan once we got off the plan and we headed out of the terminals. He stopped abruptly, I ran into him causing me to fly backwards. Luckily Jay managed to catch me and put me back on my feet.
“Thanks Jay,” I smiled.
He winked and walked off to catch up with the other boys. I turned to Nathan with a scowl.
“Now what on earth did you do that for?”
“I uh.. need your number, um you know so we can get dinner that I let you win,” He recovered quickly and plastered a smirk on his face.
I grabbed his phone and raised an eyebrow, “You almost knocked me on my ass infront of all these people for that?”
“Just put your number in!”
“Weirdo,” I said sticking out my tongue.
As we continued walking down the hall I heard a faint sound, but as we got closer I realized it was screaming,
“What the hell is going on?” I turned to ask Nathan, who I realized was now much farther a head of me.
As I turned the corner I saw a crowd of screaming girls holding up signs with the boys faces on them, the boys and now Nathan, were signing stuff and taking pictures, I zoomed my eyes in on one sign and that’s when it clicked. I just spent 9 hours on a plane with The Wanted.
End!!
Unstoppable- Nathan Sykes fanfic part 5
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back on the plane
I arrived on the plane and as I took my seat my heart was beating a million miles a minute. I hadn’t seen her in 2 days and I was getting restless. I closed my eyes and tried to remember her in every detail. The way her chocolate brown hair flows down past her shoulders, and how her dark brown eyes twinkle when the light hits them. The way her hips sway when she walks by leaving the slight sent of apples, and her laugh, just the thought of it brings an instant smile to my face, it always brings me back to the first time I met her.
2 months ago
I was working a 9 hour shift„ and I was about 5 hours in and the day was just dragging on. I heard the door chime and groaned knowing another customer was here. I work in a dive café downtown in my hometown.
I slowly walked towards the cash register and uttered the phrase I’ve said at least 1,000 times, “Welcome to Steven’s Café, how can I help you?” That’s when I heard the sentence that would change my life forever , “Can I just get a coffee, black?” I immediately snapped my head up in the direction of the angelic voice. She was stunning, but in a way that you could tell she has no idea half the effect she has on people. As she handed me her change accompanied by a gorgeous smile our hands touched and everything disappeared, it was just her and I, at that moment I knew I had to know more. I needed to know everything about her, her past, her present, her hopes for the future, her pain, and her happiness, most of all I had to make her mine.
She sat down at the table near the window and grabbed something out of her bag, but I couldn’t quite see what it was. I had been watching her for about 20 minutes and the distance between if was far too great.
I starting whipping tables as an excuse to get closer to her, and maybe just maybe strike up a conversation. As I got closer I realized she was packing up her stuff. I had to say something, anything.
“Did you enjoy it?”
She looks up at me flustered and tilted her head to the side, ” What?”|
“The coffee… did you enjoy your coffee?”
“Oh yes it was lovely, thank you! Well I must be off.” she said with a small smile. I waved and as she turned towards the door I noticed the back of her jacket read Rhythms Dance Academy. I heard the door close and I turned around and whispered to myself ,” Rhythms Dance Academy.”
Four hours later and my shift was finally over. I sprinted towards my car and started to speed home. I needed to search up that dance academy, maybe it would bring me closer to her. I hoped it would lead me further into her world.
I had been on the computer for about two hours now. Her name is Billy Harper, she a dancer, she teaches and takes classes at this academy. From the academy website I was led to her youtube channel. There was about 20 different videos of various classes, performance, and workshops she has attended. She was mesmerizing, the way she threw everything into each performance, the way her long legs turned, and leaped around the floor left me breathless. The last video I watched and my favourite one was a performance she did to Ed Sheeran, the way she got lost in the music, it was just indescribable.
From the youtube channel I was led to her facebook and twitter pages. I spent hours on both trying to learn and squeeze every detail I could learn about her.
She loves dance, she’s got a sweet tooth like a fat kid, her favourite movies are Disney movies, her family is very important to her, parents are still together and she’s got one older sister.
I had seen her numerous times since then, I would watch over her while she was at school, at dance, everywhere she went I was there to protect her. I could see it in her face, every time she smiled, she knew I was watching over her, I know she feels what I do.
Flashback over
The day I read she was moving to London to work at an event agency, I felt like someone had ripped my heart out. The one thing that inspired me to wake up in the morning, to do anything, was moving half way across the country. She was leaving me, how could she do that to me, after all we’ve been through, but then I realized it. I knew what she was doing, she was testing me, testing my love for her, and how far I was willing to go. She wanted me to go with her. I opened up my laptop and searched up flights to London, she was leaving in a week and I just prayed I booked the same flight she was on. I grabbed my suitcase from the closet and place it on the bed. I took a moment to look around my room at the dozens of photos from our time together, numerous from all her shopping trips, beach days, one from her graduation day, god she was so happy that day and I couldn’t been more proud. Then my eyes landed on my favourite one. She was just leaving the dance studio, her hair was up in a pony tail headband pushing her bangs back. She looked sweaty and exhausted, but she still had a smile on her face, and damn did she ever pull off yoga pants.
I was brought out of my daze when I saw a pair of long legs entered the plane. I sighed and gazed longingly as she made her way closer and closer to my seat yearning to be close to her. She stopped about 3 rows in front of me and I groaned. If that was a close as she was going to get though, I would take it. She took her seat by the window and just threw the crack in the seat I could see her dig through her bag and take out her Ipod, I smiled to my self as I softly began to sing the first few lines of our song.
“Settle down with me, cover me up, cuddle me in. Lie down with me, and hold me in your arms”
The smile left my face as soon as those twats walked on the plane.
“What the fuck are they doing here?” I whispered through clenched teeth.
By the time they reached there seats and stopped beside her I was gripping the armrest so tight my knuckles started to turn white. I turned my gaze towards Billy and immediately all the anger went away. She had her head propped up against the window, head phones in, not even phased by them. I laid my head back and a smile formed, I knew she was mine, forever.
END!
#117-. Espera hasta las 12am por tu cumpleaños
- Tom: Mañana era el día de tu cumpleaños, la verdad estabas muy emocionada pero al mismo tiempo muy atareada, porque vendría tu familia así que intentabas ubicarlos a todos en un hotel y buscar comida y miles de cosas más que implica una fiesta de cumpleaños, además por la noche luego de la fiesta con tu familia y amigos irías con los lads de fiesta a algún bar. Llegaste a casa muy cansada así que lo único que querías hacer era dormir, “Tom ya llegué” gritaste al entrar a casa ya que estaba todo muy callado, “Estoy en el cuarto” dijo él, “¿Qué tal tu día?” te preguntó Tom cuando llegaste al cuarto, “Estuvo bien pesado, estoy muy cansada”, “Te ayudaré” Tom te ayudó a desvestirte y te fue a buscar un poco de comida que había comprado. Al llegar a la habitación ya estabas entrando a la cama para dormir, “Come un poco y descansa, ya nos veremos al rato” dijo Tom saliendo de la habitación riendo, sabías que tramaba algo, pero estabas muy cansada como para preguntar. Horas luego de dormir escuchaste música en la sala y sentiste que te movían, “Tom que sucede?” preguntaste, él solo salió del cuarto a la sala, al llegar a ella viste todo un cartel que decía ‘Feliz Cumpleaños’, había un poco de música a bajo volumen y velas, “Feliz cumpleaños, ya son las 12, lo que indica que ya es tu día” dijo Tom frente a ti, “En realidad nací a las 8am, así que técnicamente no he nacido” dijiste y Tom te miró mal, “No importa, he esperado hasta las 12 para ser el primero en desearte un feliz cumpleaños, y espero ser el último de hoy”, dijo con una mirada pícara, lo que te hizo reír, “Está bien, lo serás, gracias Tom, eres lo mejor que me ha pasado”, dijiste, “No hay de que hermosa, feliz cumpleaños (T/N)”.
- Siva: Estabas en el departamento que compartías con Siva organizando todo para tu cumpleaños, solo te quedaba ese día, a partir de mañana todo giraría en ti, y eso no te gustaba mucho. Habías organizado una cena con tus amigos más cercanos y familia, mientras hacías eso, recibiste una llamada era de Siva “Hola amor” dijiste por teléfono “Amor hoy llegare tarde así que acuéstate no más” “Ok, te amo ” dijiste y cortaste, empezaste a organizar todo, lo ya que mañana tendrías clases, después hiciste la comida ya que lo más seguro es que Siva llegara con hambre, le hiciste un filete con salsa de champiñones y arroz, después te fuiste a duchar y lavar los dientes, te pusiste el pijama y te recostaste. Estabas durmiendo cuando sentiste que alguien te movía de un lado para otro abriste los ojos y era Siva “¿Amor qué paso?” “FELIZ CUMPLEAÑOS T/N” te abrazo y miraste la hora, tu reloj marcaba las 00:00 tu reíste y le devolviste el abrazo “¿No me podías saludar en la mañana Siva?” “Claro que no T/N, quería ser el primero en saludarte “Pero amor son las doce de la noche” “Lo sé y oficialmente es tu cumpleaños” tú te reíste y le dijiste “Gracias amor” “Eso no es todo, ten ” te paso un sobre y tu dijiste “Amor, sabes que odio que me regales cosas” “Créeme este lo amaras” tú abriste el sobre y eran unos pasajes de avión para ir a Paris para dos personas tú saltaste de la cama y te subiste arriba de tu novio “Amor es el mejor regalo que me han hecho” “Ves, te dije que te gustaría” “Es que lo ame” él te beso y luego te dijo “Ves que no fue malo decirte feliz cumpleaños de los primeros” “Si está bien, pero podrías haberme saludado en la mañana he igual serias el primero”“Amor no discutas conmigo” tú sonreíste y lo besaste “Gracias” “Feliz cumpleaños amor”, él te siguió abrazando. Se recostó contigo y te empezó a acariciar el cabello, mientras te contaba lo que hizo con los chicos. En un momento pensaste matar a Siva por despertarte solo por eso, pero resulto que nunca estarías más agradecida por ese gesto.
- Nathan: El día de tu cumpleaños se acercaba y casi siempre Nathan y tú la pasaban juntos pero en esta ocasión sería diferente tendría que salir un par de días a Francia. "En verdad lo siento T/N pero..." Ya no te preocupes Nath es tu trabajo y lo entiendo" lo abrazaste "Te prometo que en cuanto regrese los dos festejaremos tu cumpleaños y será el mejor que hayas tenido" lo besaste, se despidió de tí. En el departamento donde vivías lo compartías con una compañera de la escuela pero justo ese día te dijo que no llegaría a dormir ya que iría a una fiesta y te vería al otro día para festejar juntas tu cumpleaños así que te la pasaste sola, viste un poco de tv y después fuiste a dormir temprano. En la madrugada te despertaste ya que escuchaste ruidos, apenas eran las 12 am, decidiste pararte de la cama e ir a revisar que pasaba. Apenas ibas a salir de la habitación cuando te topaste con alguien y gritaste "No grites, shh shh soy yo" "¿Nathan?" "¡Feliz cumpleaños!" "¿Qué?" "T/N son las 12am ya es tu cumpleaños" "Awww Nathan" los dos se abrazaron y permanecieron así un buen rato "Ven" te tomo de la mano y fueron hacia la pequeña sala ahí había un pequeño camino de pétalos de rosas así como un corazón y en medio del corazón había un pastel con una vela "¿Cuándo hiciste todo esto?" "Bueno digamos que me quede por ahí rondeando, tú amiga me dio un juego de llaves y lo hice lo más rápido que pude" "Nathan, es hermoso" lo besaste "Quería ser el primero en felicitarte y darte una sorpresa" "Pero... ¿Y tu viaje?" "Mentira" comenzó a reírse y volvió a besarte "Tenemos que partir tu pastel y que pidas un deseo" fueron hacia donde estaba el pequeño pastel, lo partiste y apagaste la velita. Estuvieron un rato comiendo el pastel y platicando incluso él te cantó el Happy Birthday "¿Sabes en que no me mentiste Nath?" "¿En qué?" "En que estamos festejando mi cumpleaños y es uno de los mejores que he tenido" "Y acaba de empezar" te guiñó el ojo y te dio un beso.
- Jay: Tu cumpleaños estaba cerca y Jay no estaría, que novedad, estaba cargado de trabajo. Por tu parte, estabas decidida a que para el fin de semana lo celebrarías en grande con tus amigas. Esa noche te dormiste tardísimo porque tenías que terminar un trabajo que debías entregar a las 8 en punto, cuando finalizaste te fuiste a acostar. Unos minutos después caíste rendida en los brazos de Morfeo. Estabas tranquilamente soñando cuando tu teléfono comenzó a sonar. “¿Quién mierda puede llamar a esta hora?” refunfuñaste mientras buscabas el teléfono. “Happy birthday to you…” la primera voz que reconociste fue la de Jay, luego Max, Tom, Nath y Siva y obvio había más gente. “¡¡¡Gracias, pero son las 5 de la mañana!!!” les gritaste. “Lo siento, pero como acá son las 12 quería darte la sorpresa” dijo con una voz tiernamente inocente. “Enserio, fue muy tierno, pero nunca más olvides las zonas horarias” “Descuida lo tendré presente, te amo, juro que lo compensaré cuando vuelva” “Y yo a ti, esperaré con ansias”. Luego de cortar fue imposible retomar el sueño, sería un hermoso cumpleaños durmiéndote en todos lados.
- Max: La última semana había sido muy ajetreada, por lo que te estabas durmiendo muy temprano. “Max… tengo sueño…” estaba muy juguetón, parecía que algo tramaba, no te dejaba dormir. “Pero yo no tengo sueño… ¿me dejarás hablando solo?” hizo puchero. “¿No puedes ver la TV y ya?” negó. “Es más entretenido charlar contigo… ya que no quieres hacer otras cosas…” te abrazó bajo las tapas y se te escapó una risita. “Max…” “ok, está bien…” Max dejó de molestar y se levantó. “¿Dónde vas?” “al baño… Puedo, ¿verdad?” rodeaste los ojos y lo viste desaparecer. Como ya no te molestó durante unos segundos, te dormiste inmediatamente… “Cumpleaños feliz… Oh no T/N, te dormiste…” abriste los ojos de golpe. “¿Ya es mi cumpleaños?” Max traía un cup cake con una vela encendida. “Si, si no, ¿por qué estaría molestándote?” “pues… no lo sé… creí que aún quedaba una semana…” caminó hasta ti. “Shh… Cumpleaños feliz… te deseo yo a ti… - alzó las cejas y reíste, sabías que lo decía en doble sentido – Feliz cumpleaños /TN… que los cumplas feliz…” para ese entonces ya estaba sentado a tu lado, lo miraste en silencio. “¿No vas a pedir tus deseos?” “tengo todo lo que quiero al frente…” sonrió ampliamente, apagaste la vela y le quitaste el cup cake y lo dejaste en la mesita de noche a la vez que lo tomabas del cuello acercándolo a ti. “Gracias…” lo besaste. “Feliz cumpleaños amor… ahora ya puedes volver a dormir…” “¿Y mi regalo de cumpleaños?” “¿No que tenías mucho sueño? – rodeaste los ojos – Mañana… duérmete.” Te ordenó. Pasó sobre ti para acostarse en su lado y te abrazó por la espalda. No te quedó de otra que obedecer, tu cerebro y cuerpo pedían descanso a gritos, y como buena niña obediente, te dormiste en cosa de segundos.
